I'll go with you." Ji Weiliang picked up the old housekeeper and stepped on the cold rain to the front of the Xianxi Hall in Hongcheng.

The old housekeeper stepped forward to negotiate, and Ji Weiliang stood aside to watch the water bubbles falling from the rain.

Zhuang Qiang sneered, he just felt that this season was slightly cool and he was a fool, how could a normal person like to watch the splash of the rain.

"Heh, why are you not here to hand over the spar, take it away? No way! Without his master's consent, no one can take away the disciples of the Immortal Breath Hall."

After making trouble for a while, there was no progress, the old butler was holding his chest and his figure was already shaking, but the disciple at the door didn't even want to report it.

Ji Weiliang blinked, lost his patience, took a step forward, and showed a little spiritual power, "I am the subordinate of the Liu City Lord of Lu'an City, this is my elder, you guys, are you willing to make it convenient?"

"It's just a Jindan cultivator, and you dare to boast in front of the Immortal Rest Hall?" A disciple sneered.

The next moment, that disciple was kicked into the rain.

"He won't go, what about you?" Ji Weiliang looked at the other gatekeeper disciple.

"I'll report to you next."

Seeing that disciple go to report, Zhuang Qiang's face became heavier and heavier.

Soon a young cultivator walked out, "Didn't I say that I won't see this family again?"

"Zhuang Xianmin, how is it now?" Ji Wei was cold and cold-eyed.

"Are you?"

"This is Zhuang Xianmin's grandfather, and I am his friend." Ji Weiliang handed out a token.

"Okay, come in with me, and as for that man, you'd better get out of here before I kill you!"

"Take it, or he'll run away, and I'll be too lazy to catch it." Ji Weiliang smiled coldly and took the lead in entering the Immortal Rest Hall.

Bypassing the pavilion, Ji Weiliang saw the grandson of the old housekeeper.

"This is my room, and the apprentice is not in good health, so I left him here to take care of him." Zhuang Xianmin's master was quite polite, but he seemed extremely dissatisfied with Zhuang Qiang.

"What the hell is going on?" Ji Weiliang stepped forward to check.

"The apprentice inhaled an overdose of fairy breath and is still unconscious." Speaking of the apprentice's injuries, the young cultivator looked sad.

"His lungs are almost completely gone, and he lives entirely on your spiritual power during this time." Ji Weiliang's eyes blinked, she didn't know what to do about such a condition.

"You are a good master, if it weren't for you, he would have suffocated to death."

As soon as Ji Weiliang's words came out, Zhuang Xianmin's master immediately turned red, "As a master, I only hope that my disciple is good, as long as the third child can get better, everything will be fine."

"Then it's up to you to say." Ji Weiliang looked at the young man.

"What?" The youth was puzzled.

"They told me that after Zhuang Qiang left Hongcheng, Zhuang Xianmin's mother disappeared, and now Zhuang Xianmin is also critically ill, so what happened in the meantime?" Ji Weiliang paused, "As Zhuang Xianmin's master, you don't know anything, right?"

"Didn't the third mother's mother be taken away by this animal?" The young man looked angrily and pointed at Zhuang Qiang.

"You, don't talk nonsense!" Zhuang Qiang suddenly panicked, and the old housekeeper's face changed greatly.

"Shut up!" Ji Weiliang directly sealed Zhuang Qiang's mouth with a spiritual power, "I don't have time to listen to you tear and tell the facts in your respective mouths, I naturally have a way to tell the difference."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then sat down with a sigh, "I accepted the third child back then, and I was very satisfied with his natural nature, but I saw that he was always sullen, so I asked, but I heard that his father was addicted to gambling and often beat and scolded his mother.

Naturally, I couldn't allow this to happen to my disciples, so I wanted to come to the door to persuade one or two, but I didn't want to see the most ...... in my life

Since then, I have connected the third child and his mother to the Xianxi Hall, the third mother's is also talented, but the spiritual root has been destroyed, can only do some sweeping chores, last year, this person said that the third grandfather is seriously ill, and asked his mother to go back to take care of him, I thought that there are elders in the hall to accompany me, there will be no mistakes, but I don't want the third mother to go back."

"What happened to Zhuang Xianmin's poisoning, and was it also done by Zhuang Qiang?" Ji Weiliang asked.

"The poison of the third child is my dereliction of duty, I don't approve of my apprentice's use of immortal breath to improve cultivation, but I don't want an elder to come back from Tongcheng before, unless I take the third child to cultivate for half a month, they don't know that the third child has never used immortal breath, and it has been excessive." Zhuang Xianmin's master was already in tears when he said this.

"Okay." Ji Weiliang nodded and unlocked Zhuang Qiang's forbidden spell.

"It was he who forcibly took my wife, and I have endured the humiliation for Min'er until now, and he is still spewing blood!" Zhuang Qiang also cried.

The old butler on the side was already slumped on the table, unable to say a word.

Only Ji Weiliang sat on the edge of Zhuang Xianmin's bed with a faint expression, "Don't quarrel in front of me, you two have left a voice, you have spoken your words, I will naturally find someone to verify, no matter how noisy you are, it is useless for me to do so."

"Miss Ji, you are the young lady that my father has served for more than 20 years, you can't watch me being wronged." Zhuang Qiang now remembered to kowtow.

"But there's one thing that can be done before the truth is known, I said, this child's lungs are useless, and they are completely fibrosized."

"So what now?" Zhuang Xianmin's master asked anxiously.

"If he can't do it on his own, won't he get it for someone else?" Ji Wei smiled coldly.

"Can mine be exchanged for him?" is still Zhuang Xianmin's master, without hesitation at all, and immediately spoke.

"No, you need his own bloodline." Ji Wei looked at Zhuang Qiang with a cool smile.

"Then, that lung has been replaced, can I still live?" Zhuang Qiang's face turned pale.

"You're an ordinary person, so naturally you can't live." Ji Weiliang smiled softly.

"I, I, Miss Ji, how can a father die for his son?" Zhuang Qiang is only in his thirties, he doesn't have this son, and he can have other sons.

"Then you have a clue about his mother." Ji Weiliang casually waved a silent enchantment.

"This ......"

"You probably don't know me as a person, I'm lazy, I'm not interested in what is right and wrong, I just want to solve problems." Ji Weiliang winked at Zhuang Qiang.

Only then did Zhuang Qiang hesitate to speak, "Elder Hao has always been a little ...... to Su'er."

"It's okay, I know, you're an ordinary person, how can you go against a cultivator? You are also forced to be helpless, but now you have seen that the old butler is kind to me, and I will definitely save his bloodline, you say yes." Ji Weiliang walked up to Zhuang Qiang's side, "Did you know Elder Hao at the gaming table? Why don't you take me to a gamble?"

「……」

"What are you afraid of? With Elder Hao and me, you'll be fine."

"But ......" Zhuang Qiang looked at the old butler and Master Zhuang Xianmin, who wanted to swallow him outside the barrier, and his heart became more and more frightened.

"Fool, if you don't take me to Elder Hao, it will be even more difficult for you to get out of this room alive."

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